Lyrics Momo - Montana of 300

Ayy DeCicco, what up my nigga?
(What up my nigga?)
(What up my nigga?)

Whoa-oh, I love it when she ride my dick in slo-mo
She go up and under just like a yo-yo
Yeah, she be going nuts just like a low blow
I said whoa-oh, I said whoa-oh
I had to pull her panties over like the po-po′s
After I put it on her like a logo
She say she want some more, I call her momo
I say whoa-oh

Apologies to the neighbours, I do not mean to disturb you
But she got me geeked like I'm Urkel
Her lingerie color purple
Body so beautiful
Just like a hula-hoop, she throw that ass in a circle
Ain′t nobody hotter
Niggas try to holla, boy don't even try, she'll curve you
Lil′ mama know I′m superior
Lil' mama cool as Siberia
Cold as ice cream when I scoop her up
She give me head while I′m steering her
Whip
Drip
Sauce
She eating me, cafeteria
That pussy so wet in my passenger seat
I might have to shampoo the interior
We get home and go nuts like a pay day
Then she make me bust like an AK
She go down on me like mayday
And get it back up like it's AA
She give me brain like a nerd, oh
I can′t wait for us to merge
I kill it at night like the purge
Shawty want seconds and thirds
I bend her over the fucking sink
She look good in the mirror, she know she fine
I'm rockin′ her shit like my clothing line
She like to stay and work overtime
She say she can't live without it
Back to back like they got us surrounded
Doggy style when I catch it and pound it
Had to punish that pussy it's grounded

Whoa-oh, I love it when she ride my dick in slo-mo
She go up and under just like a yo-yo
Yeah, she be going nuts just like a low blow
I said whoa-oh, I said whoa-oh
I had to pull her panties over like the po-po′s
After I put it on her like a logo
She say she want some more, I call her momo
I say whoa-oh